Rabt-e-Dil

Episode 8

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Ayan took Arhaan to the Arcade as he was still very upset... Azlan went to the hospital despite Zayd telling him not to go today...

Zayd walked to the balcony and sat on the sofa... Leaning back he closed his eyes... Drowning in the thoughts of his beloved wife...

Zayd walked into the house after an exhausting day at the office... He was surprised when he did not see his two babies running around...

Whenever Zayd would come back, 4-year-old Azlan and 3-year-old Ayan would come running to him and hug his legs as they could not reach his waist...

With a frown, he walked to his and Amal's room, going in he saw a tiny Azlan laying in Amal's lap... While Ayan was sitting next to them sucking on his thumb cutely...

"Amal," Zayd said worriedly as he sprinted towards the bed... "Kya hua ha?" he sat beside her and creased Azlan's red face who looked at him with his big doe eyes...

"Pata nahi yar achanak hi bukhar ho gaya ha mein na medicine di ha par bukhar kam hi nahi ho raha" she replied looking at her baby...

"Ab kya karein ga?" he looked at her, his heart beating furiously...

"pehla soup Pilati hun isa phir dekhein ga agar fever kam hua to well and good warna" She looked at him and he shook his head

"Nahi khabardar jo tum na mere bache par koi kism ka zulm kiya, dekho to sahi kitna masum ha mera bacha" he kissed Azlan's chubby cheek who giggled...

"Baba!" Ayan who was quietly sucking his thumb made grabby hands to Zayd who smiled and picked him up making him sit in his lap...

"Kesa ha mera baby" Zayd asked Ayan who had rested his head on Zayd's chest...

"baba, Ajju (Azlan) sick!" Ayan pouted while pointing at Azlan who was looking at them both... Ayan could not pronounce Azlan's name properly so he called him Ajju...

"Yes baby Ajju is sick but he will be fine don't worry" he creased his hair...

"I mish (missed) you baba" Ayan snuggled into his neck...

"Aww baba ki jaan, baba missed you too" he kissed his head...

"Azu, baby ap baba ka pas betho mama apke liye soup lati hein" she said and Azlan nodded his head and made grabby hands to Zayd who picked him up and made him sit on his lap next to Ayan...

"Baba" Azlan whispered as he could not speak properly due to the pain in his throat...

"Ge baba ki jaan" he kissed his forehead creasing his back...

"baba ap kal office nahi jein ga na?" Zayd smiled at his question... Every day the kids would throw thousands of tantrums not letting him go to the office

"Nahi! Baba ka chotu sa baby bimar ha, baba uska akela to nahi chorein ga na" Ayan and Azlan immediately jumped in happiness while still on his lap and kissed his cheeks...

A few minutes later Amal came back with a bowl of soup... Seeing the soup Azlan hid his face in Zayd's neck while Ayan giggled knowing his brother was gonna be tortured now...

"Azu! Baby mama ka pas ao dekho mama yummy yummy soup lai hein apke liye" she smiled and said in a baby voice...

"Mama no soup" he shook his head going to her...

"Baby please na mama ka liye pe lo... Please" she pouted sadly and Azlan stared at her before nodding his head... He could never see his mama sad... He quietly ate the soul as it actually tasted good...